Embracing Autism Gleefully
Copyright© 2017 by ahorsewithnoname
Chapter 5
Setting the towel down, she turned toward Glee.
“The possession of anything begins in the mind,” said Glee. 25
“And you do have a beautiful, beautiful mind, Glee.” Barb took hold of her light sweater dress and pulled it up and over her head, dropping it on the ground, now standing before him in bra and panties.
Glee simply stood there with his mouth gaping, eyes noticeably opened wider than normal.
Barb smiled seductively, then reached behind her back and unfastened her bra, slipping it off of her shoulders.
“I will give you the keys to the kingdom from heaven.” 26
“Glee, shut up and kiss me!”
The two kissed and Barb took the lead, obviously knowing that Glee was a virgin. She took one of his hands and moved it to a breast, then heard Glee’s sharp intake of breath. Her nipples stood out, both from the cooler air and from her excitement. They continued to grow from Glee’s touch, soft and tender.
Barb unbuttoned his shirt as they continued to make out, then caressed his chest as it came into her view. Next, she knelt down to work on his belt, and then his zipper, pulling down his pants and underwear at the same time.
Taking it into her hands, she looked up at him from her knees. “Here’s looking at you, kid.” And with that, she took him into her mouth. 27
“Holy smokes, Batman!” 28
Barb was far from a virgin and knew that Glee would not last long from her expert ministrations. She enjoyed it while she could, her fellating quick and deliberate. She wanted Glee to finish so that they could make love and not worry so much about first-time jitters.
It took less than a minute. Glee started making some noises and Barb thought he might try and move backward so she grabbed hold of his legs and forced him a little deeper with each thrust.
He spent inside her mouth, shuddering and nearly falling, her tight grip helping him maintain balance.
She swallowed, twice, and only then did she release her grip. Looking up at Glee, she saw that his head was hanging.
“Glee, what’s wrong?”
He made a limp noodle gesture.
“Feeling sorry for yourself, and your present condition, is not only a waste of energy but the worst habit you could possibly have.” 29 Then she giggled at having invoked Dale Carnegie after giving head. “Trust me ... it’ll be back for round two.”
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